This one i wrote when i was in love back in August.... we all know it ended badly, yes i wrote it for Ville, but i still liked the poem:
For years I stayed hidden, Dying more each day,
Letting the world get the best of me, with nothing left to say,
I had almost given up, love was just a word,
I thought i would just be alone, and my voice never heard,
But then one day a miracle, A fantasy come true,
You came into my life, and made me feel brand new,
My heart so black refilled, and pumping red as wine,
You telling me you loved me, and assuring me all is fine,
That broken girl is gone and as happy as can be,
Because you saw beyond the scars, and set your heart on me.
By Wanda Lee 8/29/2006
This poem came to me one night a week or so ago as i was sitting down writing a story... it popped in my head and i had to write it down.
We're bound for the grave,
To this love we are slaves,
With the sweetness of a kiss,
We will die in this bliss,
Our hearts have been bound,
Our bodies placed in the ground,
The poison on your lips,
The knife lying by my hips,
Our love had been forbidden,
Will our souls be forgiven?
To our families we leave
Broken hearts that grieve
Each side placing blame
For a burden that's the same
But our love will live on
Long after we are gone
By Wanda Lee 10/07/2006
